Persona, I am the villain and I can do whatever I want

He didn't rush over to talk to Kyou and Shiho.

The first impression is crucial, and he wants to make a great debut.

He suddenly had an idea and thought of a perfect opportunity - to use the advertising campaign of Takemi Quick Healing Medicine to get close to Takamaki An.

This drug has a significant effect on relieving fatigue and improving concentration, and is very suitable for office workers and students preparing for exams.

If Gao Juan An could be made the spokesperson for this drug, the chances of contact between them would naturally increase greatly.

Suzui Shiho is even easier. Let’s go to the Impression Space tonight to meet her shadow self and deepen our relationship.

She only has one friend, An Gao Juan, and she is very lonely.

Mitsui Tsubasa is determined to become her second friend and give her more companionship and care.

After all, a boyfriend is also a friend!

Quickly arranged future life plans for the two beautiful girls.

Mitsui Tsubasa turned around and continued wandering around the gymnasium.

His masculine and muscular figure attracted the enthusiastic recruitment of many students from sports clubs, which made him feel annoyed and he could hardly maintain the smile on his face.

Fortunately, someone came to his rescue, in a way he didn't like.

"Excuse me, are you Mitsui Tsubasa?"

A tall young man with handsome features and wearing a neat kendo uniform walked over, followed by several followers wearing similar clothes.

Mitsui Tsubasa glanced at him and found that Shinjima Shinya was following him, but keeping a distance.

"Mitsui-san, this is Senior Itai Subaru, he is the leader of the Kendo Club."

Shinjima introduced her somewhat awkwardly, it seemed that she was also forced to come here.

Mitsui Tsubasa turned to him and smiled politely but distantly.

"I'm Mitsui Tsubasa. What does this senior want to talk to me about?"

Subaru Itai looked up and down at his figure, a complex look flashing in his eyes, with admiration mixed with a hint of jealousy.

"Mitsui-san, I heard that you also like kendo, so I want to invite you to join the kendo club."

"Senior, I'm sorry, I have a lot of things to do after school, so I'm afraid I won't have time to participate in club activities."

Hearing his refusal, the smile on Subaru Itai's face froze a little, but he still maintained a polite tone and persuaded him.

"Mitsui-san, club activities are very interesting. Only when we practice together can we improve quickly."

"Besides, I'm going to graduate this year, and you might be the next Kendo Director. It would be very advantageous to write it on your resume. Would you like to consider it more?"

Although Subaru Itai spoke sincerely, Mitsui Tsubasa had already made up his mind.

He frowned and firmly rejected the invitation again: "Senior, I'm really sorry, I still can't join the Kendo Club."

After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave.

However, Subaru Itai refused to give up. He sneered and said:

"Mitsui-san, is your love for kendo just lip service?"

Mitsui Tsubasa suddenly turned around and looked at him coldly, with a chill in his eyes.

"Then you'd better not mention kendo so often. Otherwise, people will always ask me why I didn't let you join the kendo club, and it will seem like I'm excluding dissidents!"

Itai Subaru seemed not to notice his gaze and continued complaining to himself.

His words made the students who were watching around him shut up. They watched the developments in the field nervously and excitedly, not knowing what would happen next.

Chapter 80: The Clown

The two sides in the confrontation fell into silence, and the atmosphere gradually became tense.

Mitsui Tsubasa frowned, his heart full of doubts.

He quickly recalled the students' information and found that there were a few people with family backgrounds like Okumura Haru, but Subaru Itai in front of him was obviously not one of them.

What does this person want to do by jumping out of nowhere?

"Senior, I don't need you to judge my attitude towards kendo. Do you have anything else to say?"

Subaru Itai was intimidated by his momentum and was speechless for a moment. But he quickly gritted his teeth, seemed to have made up his mind, and took a step forward.

"That's true, but I've always been curious. A nobleman like Mitsui-san, who has a distinguished family background, must have had a famous teacher teaching him kendo since he was a child."

"I wonder if I could see it, too?"

He deliberately turned up the volume so that the students watching could hear it clearly.

This caused a commotion and everyone started talking about it.

Mitsui Tsubasa didn't need to listen carefully to know that they were probably not saying good things about him.

This person deliberately pointed out his identity, clearly intending to provoke him into a fight.

He watched coldly, and sure enough, Subaru Itai soon made a new move.

He turned sideways and waved to his followers, and one of them came up hesitantly with two wooden swords in his hands.

Subaru Itai hung one of the swords around his waist and handed the other one to Mitsui Tsubasa.

"I wonder if I have the honor to do so?"

he asked provocatively.

Mitsui Tsubasa seemed to understand that this person might be trying to become famous by stepping on him.

It is indeed dramatic that an ordinary civilian challenges the son of a chaebol and wins the battle.

Just like the plots in those urban cool novels, the protagonist of an ordinary background fights back all the way, gets slapped in the face like crazy, and finally reaches the peak of his life.

He used to like such stories, but now, he seemed to have become the stepping stone stepped on by the protagonist.

This guy must be crazy!

Mitsui Tsubasa tried hard to restrain himself and maintain his gentle image.

He took a deep breath, took the wooden sword handed to him by Subaru Itai, and decided to teach this ignorant guy a lesson.

"Then I'll accept your challenge, right here?"

He looked around the narrow venue and at his classmates who were all excited, and frowned.

"Let's go to the Kendo Club's meeting place. It's much more spacious there."

Hearing that he accepted the challenge, a smug smile flashed across Subaru Itai's face, and he turned around and walked to a corner of the stadium with his followers.

Mitsui Tsubasa strode after him.

When he passed by Shinjima Makoto, he stopped and saw the guilty look on the other's face. The anger in his heart subsided a little.

"Mitsui-san, I didn't bring him here on purpose. He just insisted on seeing you."

Shinjima hurriedly explained, his gorgeous red eyes full of apology.

Mitsui Tsubasa looked at her and his cold expression softened.

"Don't worry about it, squad leader. This guy is coming for me, but it doesn't matter, he's just a clown."

"Squad leader, you should also come and see my heroic appearance."

After saying this in a joking tone, he continued to move forward.

Sensing that there was something exciting to watch, the students around them swarmed over and followed them.

The group soon expanded to more than a dozen people, all of whom looked excited, attracting more people's attention.

By the time we arrived at the Kendo Club's venue, the crowd had already gathered to the size of dozens of people.

The students gathered together, excitedly discussing the upcoming match. Even the teacher who was there to maintain order was attracted by the lively atmosphere.

After understanding the situation, the teacher tried to mediate, but was rejected by both parties in the confrontation.

After persuading the teacher to leave, the members of the kendo club quickly cleared the venue and stepped aside to watch the fight.

Subaru Itai almost couldn't wait to stand at one side of the field and start warming up.

"Success! The rich young man really can't keep his cool!"

He was able to knock his opponent to the ground in no time and became famous in school!

He had long been dissatisfied with this young man from a prominent family.

What do these rich kids know about kendo? It must be just fancy moves, and there is a group of people praising them.

He is the kendo genius who has studied hard since childhood and won the championship in school competitions many times.

Over the past few days, the more he thought about it, the angrier he became. There was always a fire of ignorance and karma pent up in his heart that was difficult to vent.

The only thing he wanted to do now was to defeat Mitsui Tsubasa in front of everyone and humiliate him.

Afterwards, that adult will definitely reward you...wait, which adult?

Subaru Itai was suddenly stunned and his memory was briefly confused.

Suddenly, I didn't understand why I was standing here to compete with Mitsui Tsubasa.

But soon, he put this inexplicable confusion behind him.

He refocused his attention and stared intently at his opponent not far away.

"Tenshin Shinden Katori Shinto-ryu, I am Subaru Itai, and I would like to thank you for your guidance!"

He loudly announced his genre and name, his voice full of confidence and defiance.

Mitsui Tsubasa walked to the designated position and glanced with annoyance at the crowd of onlookers who were whispering to each other.

"Fantasy Shinto-ryu, Mitsui Tsubasa, please give me your guidance."

Under the gaze of everyone, Subaru Itai held the sword in both hands and took the standard starting stance for the competition with a serious expression.

However, in stark contrast to him, Mitsui Tsubasa casually held the sword in one hand, with the tip of the sword pointing diagonally at the ground.

His posture was leisurely and freehand, obviously not in line with the tradition of kendo competition.

This move immediately caused noise from the crowd outside the stadium.

"How can there be such a starting position? Young Master doesn't know swordsmanship at all!"

"I think so too. There's no way he can win. The Minister is a genius who has won the school-level kendo championship many times!"

"You said you like kendo, you're just trying to show off..."

"As a young master from a chaebol family, you don't need any real skills."

"If my last name was Mitsui, I could do it..."

However, the noisy sounds did not have any effect on Mitsui Tsubasa.

From the moment he grasped the hilt of the sword, his mind had entered a state of calm.

He doesn't have the hobby of pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger, or showing weakness to the enemy.

What we want is to defeat the enemy fairly and with overwhelming force.

Let the world see this martial art that has been honed through thousands of trials and tribulations!

With his mind focused, Subaru Itai's movements became slow and clear in his eyes.

I saw Subaru Itai clenching his teeth and striding forward.

He raised the wooden sword diagonally over his shoulder and made a neat cassock-slashing move.

His movements were extremely standard and powerful, causing a sound of breaking through the air.

Looks majestic!

The audience around couldn't help but be excited.

However, facing this fierce attack, Mitsui Tsubasa just pursed his lips slightly and almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

It was a pity that he was so nervous during the day that he even thought about using the Sword of No Thought to quickly end the battle.